1. |
Lola is a Snitch
03:16
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an unnatural predator that leaves a disgusting trace
an unearthed root of bodies leaving a burning haze
a hazard not like the others, no feeling to uname
its a raindrop drip of poison of looming toxic waste
a sun setting on the ivy, no vine will go untamed
a broken bud of frosted pollen sealing a broken fate
the color is spinning in the flowers
they release their permanence
with unscripted yelling shrieking of burden's kiss
its a fervent type of blessing
a docile type of nestling
to never feel any caressing
all they wanted was to be resting
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2. |
Dark Disco
03:02
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B
we don't resemble Wasatch, nor the valley between
no sound reverberates, no sign of ease
there's a dark cloud hovering over to make this house feel old
the door lock so familiar, there's a lock without a knob
my home becomes a dance hall with no single word exchanged
just awkward crossing movements and landings devoid of grace
what is your leading crescendo? we're on the edge of our seats
how many cracks can you sustain until a shattering spree?
you can't blame me for drying out while you've been watering stones
i tried to call this my home now all together we're alone
can't get out
L
i just don't recognize you with that leech on your neck
it's left you mute and vacant and full of fist shaped holes i can't explain
i walk through the halls, i call them my home
i talk to the walls, they ask where i'm from
i peer out the window and watch the clouds swirl
i think of your fists beginning to curl
i'm sick of this Waltz that's not in 3/4
i'm hiding behind an uneven door
i'm sick of this Waltz that's not in 3/4
i'm walking away, i'm slamming the door
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3. |
Honey
03:48
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B
put up your dukes
let it consume you
i know you won’t let me leave without blood
put up your dukes
tonight it’s on you
there’s only one way through
emerged from blood
there can be only one
are you the robin or the raven?
L
from a frost braised chill
with a wind so cold that it kills
a steady of smoke covers the hills
and shaking tracks that will never stand still
and there's a roar to the sound
the sounds of a train breaking down
yeah there's a mouth to be filled
a bite always to impale
emerged from blood
there can be only one
are you the robin or the raven?
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4. |
Hospital//Graveyard
02:39
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It’s the kind of scene you could never need
until it prints to your memory
it’s the kind of taste you could never meet
until it stains all of your teeth
and it’s the candle light that burned the bed sheets
and it’s the sinking sand that stole our feet
it’s the kind of whir you could never hear
until the hum fleas your ear
it’s the kind of pain you could never fear
until your nerves can never heal
and it’s the fixing of an impaled air vent
and it’s the ink that’s stamped onto our skin
i never thought i could cherish something so little
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5. |
Harmful Park
05:42
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B
in a house full of splintered walls the screams and cry fill the halls
another limp gone lost, another bleak whir to the drawl
another timer has gone off, and she sleeps through the depth of it all
she's got another printed palm while she stares through the murmurs and crawls
her sleep is uneased and she can't feel a thing
another child has gone lost, another mom has dosed off
while the cries fall on deaf ears, the whole world spins around her
while the foundation crumbles, it busses through her tears
as we all remain silent, finally peace and quiet
L
helpless, help us mother dearest
please, love me at all
sleepless, hiding in the creases
please, know what you want
gutless, begging for your conscious
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